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Chapter 495: St. Madison's Lament (1)

"Damn, everyone fights separately and supports each other, remember not to rush into other passages" This was the last order from Andre that Chen Kai heard from the communication stone, although this order was a little late, but it still stabilized the knights who were attacked and fell into a temporary panic. In this dark environment, even the best eyesight can be affected by light, especially for the concealment of the march, almost no torches or the use biquge.info of shimmer crystals, everyone relies on hearing to identify the direction. Only the front was illuminated by the need to find a way, so the Templars didn't know where the attack was coming from the moment they made contact.

However, most of the Templars in the second field were powerful parties who had been in battle for a long time, and compared to Chen Kai and other players who were only at the fifth order, those Templars were undoubtedly much stronger. The flames of the whole body instantly dispelled the darkness in the sewers, and at the same time illuminated the dead lives that rushed from the darkness.

"Is this a trap?" Chen Kai finally turned around and saw a terrifying scene, when the shimmer crystal lit up, what greeted them was not one or two skeleton creatures or ghouls, but hundreds of dead creatures crawling on the sewer walls and standing on the ground. It can be said that at this moment, they are completely blocked in this narrow passage, like a soft-shelled turtle covered in a big man, waiting to be caught and slaughtered.

"The dwarven king has a lot of bones on it," the dwarf Pacnon desperately grabbed the shield in his hand, perhaps this was the most terrifying scene this dwarf had ever seen in his life. Although he participated in adventures, more often than not, he went out into the wild to slaughter some magical beasts. No matter how many magical beasts there are, they won't be able to reach the dense Cheng dù, let alone crawl in the way that they fall on the top of the sewer in that weird way. The trembling bones seemed to fall off, but they were still bound by the force of death.

"The mage is ready to cast a spell, remember to block those guys with the largest spell, think of a way to collapse the passage, and it is best to cut off the sewer in the left direction" Chen Kai lowered his head to make way for space, and when he lowered his head, He Liwen had already released the prepared spider web technique in an instant. The magical glow of the swarm spider web filled the entire cross-section of the sewer in an instant, artificially creating a barrier wall made of cobwebs.

It's just that this kind of cobweb only slows down the pace of the dead creatures a little at most, and as He Liwen's level increases, she feels more and more that the adhesion of the spider web technique is not enough. In fact, most High Wizards rarely use spider-webs as a lag target spell, as a large part of the lag effect of arachnia is based on the adhesive of the casting material. Of course, there was also a spell that used pure magic to build cobwebs, but that spell slowly faded out of the wizard's spell list due to the high mana cost and the short storage time. After all, the survival of magic needs to rely on a medium, and if there is no medium to rely on, no matter how powerful the magic power is, it will slowly dissipate in the sun.

When the spider web technique is released, there will be an extra spider web maintenance time reading bar on the top of He Liwen's field of vision. When the reading bar is reset to zero, the entire spider web will lose its purple magical light and its strong magical adhesion. Of course, if the spider web technique is directly torn apart by brute force, the reading bar will disappear in an instant. Of course, He Liwen doesn't wait for the reading bar to disappear before releasing the next spell, generally speaking, most fifth-order player mages have already mastered the skill of casting spells quickly. This is especially true for some special spells that can be directly released by relying on spell materials, as the spider web technique covered the entire passage, He Liwen began to prepare the greasy spell and completed it directly and quickly when the spider web technique was destroyed. Blobs of grease glowing golden were magically wrapped around the walls of the sewers, instantly attaching and enveloping the parts of the sewers, making them unusually smooth.

"Flame Blaster" When He Liwen completed the release of the greasy spell, Bai Shasha also completed the process of guiding the flame blaster that was made into the pages of the spell book. A spiraling flame blast fan with a curling flame was instantly released, like a terrifying wall of fire spreading towards the dead creatures. As long as the basic mountain of bone creatures that was touched would burst out more than a hundred or even hundreds of yellow damage, and in just over a second, the terrifying power of fire magic rushed through the bodies of at least thirty bone creatures, causing a total of more than eight thousand damage.

In this small sewer environment, the blast wave of fire can be more destructive than that, as the terrain limits and it can spread even more. Especially when the scorching flame ignited the grease layer of Aishang Novel Network, the originally red flame turned orange in an instant. The whiter the color of the flame, the higher the temperature, and when the white reaches a certain level, it will turn blue, and the temperature at that time will become extremely terrifying. Of course, Bai Shasha's current fire elemental spell level was not enough to release the scorching white flames, and as for the blue and white, even the blue ones were not even thought about. In fact, even if it is a ** division-level fire element mage, the fire element spell released is only scorching white at most, and the cyan one has to use a forbidden spell. The temperature of this orange flame is also very high, especially the outermost layer of the flame is faintly close to the white area, which is the hottest place. If you continue to heat it, the bones will burn to ashes, and even the steel can turn into water in an instant.

It's just that even if oil is added to assist Aishang Novel Net Burning, it is Bai Shasha's magic that finally forms the flame shock wave. It's a miracle that a normal spell lasts longer than three seconds, since each extended cast time consumes twice as much mana as the previous one. Most mages don't do this kind of wasting mana, because if the spell can't destroy the opponent instantaneously and has to be slowly scorched, then the mage might as well prepare a new spell. For example, if the Flame Blaster can't kill the opponent, then Bai Shasha can chant more advanced spells such as Flame Burst Fireball or Flame Burst.

It's just that Bai Shasha's spells are not released to kill targets, her purpose is still to delay those dead creatures and create time for the zodiac to cast spells and collapse sewers. If she learned that advanced fire wall technique, it was estimated that she would not have to work as hard as she did now, and the fire wall technique casually thrown by that advanced fire element master in the sewer not far away could spread a range of several meters, and it would continue to burn for at least ten seconds. He didn't have to work as hard as Bai Shasha to keep the spell running, and after throwing the spell, he could run to another place to continue the fight. However, the Fire Wall Technique is a sixth-order spell, don't look at its low power, it only relies on the flame to continue to burn the Aishang Novel Net to create lethality, but it really belongs to the sixth-order spell. In fact, there are many sixth-order spells that are not very lethal but have a relatively large range of continuous spells, such as sixth-order corrosive acid rain, blizzard, and so on.

Of course, these spells are now lying in the library of the Spell Guild, because the mage's teaching requires an apprentice mage to be at a sufficient level before they can be exposed to this type of spell. This is especially true for players, who don't have as much magic as they have accumulated over the years of meditation of their apprentices of the Indigenous mages, making it more difficult for them to meet the requirements for learning advanced spells. Because the condition for learning spells in the library of the Spell Association is that the learner himself injects magic into those books to study the above content a little bit, because of the magic, it takes the player a whole day to completely memorize the entire spell, and entering the library to learn is not just to reach the rank, it requires real money and the contribution of the Mage Association. Spell transcriptions below the second tier do not require gold, but each spell above the third tier starts at 100 gold coins, and the cost of each higher spell level doubles. The starting price of a fifth-order spell is 800 gold coins, which is not counting the material money that the player has failed to copy the spell and scrapped, so the more the caster player goes to the back, the more money will be burned.

In fact, this is already because the system takes special care of the player, and those aboriginal mage apprentices in the game world are working for their mentors in the apprenticeship stage. Their food, clothing, and expenses are all provided by the tutor, and the cost of learning is also provided by the tutor. When they really reach the fourth order, they will be kicked out of the mage tower by their own mentor, and at the same time, they will be thrown out with a butt of outstanding bills, and if they can't pay back those signatures, then these mages will have to work for their mentors for the rest of their lives. As for leaving the bill and running away, well, unless these aboriginal mages plan to wander outside for the rest of their lives, they will have to return to their hometown, and at that time they will not only face their own mentors, but also the judges of the Spell Association. Unless he pays off the debt on the spot and explains where he has been during this time, he will be thrown into the Spell Association for more than ten years of hard labor, and if he directly abolishes his magic cultivation and becomes a waste, he will have to continue to bear debts that will not be paid off for a lifetime. This is considered a tradition in the mage world, and only players who come from the other world are not restricted by tradition because of the protection of the system. Of course, those traditional mentors still try their best to make players owe debts, so that players can experience real mage education.

Of course, in the orthodox education system of the mage, it is absolutely very happy for debts, and even more joyful for students who will not be in debt, why? Because an apprentice who doesn't owe debts means that he will make money, and he won't make money, where will he get the money to pay off his debts, so every spell master is proud to have an apprentice who will not be in debt, because spell research is too expensive. Even if you give a mountain of gold, a ** division can use up the entire mountain of gold in a year. Maybe it won't take a year, if any ** master has to go crazy and use gold to refine refined gold or something, it is estimated that a mountain of gold will be used up in a month. Therefore, mages are rich masters, and at the same time, they are also rich masters. This is still a modern mage, and if it is an ancient mage, it will be even more expensive to learn, because they need to learn more and more spells than they do now. Most of the five elemental mages were developed from the ancient mage's school of plasticity, and if in the past, a mage could have gone bankrupt just by learning the spells of one school of plasticity.

So it's a good thing that players don't have to pay a lot of debt, even though they don't have a lot of spells now. When the player's strength is improved, the gold they earn will be enough to pay for their studies, and naturally they will not have any debts. However, players don't even want to actually climb the heights of spells, as most of them learn spells just to wield and fight. For the player, they learn spells to use them, not to understand the true principles of spells like Native mages. In the words of some players: "The principle of spells has a half-dime relationship with me, can understanding the principle of spells make a first-order spell a forbidden spell?" No, we just need to understand how spells are cast and how to cast spells better and faster, we are the militant faction of mages, not the academic faction of mages. No matter how thoroughly we have researched, in the eyes of those academic aboriginal mages, they are still halfway monks."

Of course, this slogan is only circulated among player mages, and is not put on the table, after all, there are not only spellcasters like players who aim to fight in the game. Those who are not taught by a formal teacher, and those who were born in the army, are not considered by the regular mages who have come out of the academy to be earth leopards, and a stain on the ranks of noble mages. The battle between the Academy Mage and the Battle Mage is basically a feature of the mage world in the game, a feature that makes players look a little confused. Of course, no one in this narrow sewer will pay attention to this feature, and for those Templars, whether it is an academic or a combat mage, there is only one good mage, and that is to destroy the enemy in the attack path and provide ample spell support to the front. Bai Shasha and He Liwen undoubtedly did a very good job of this, the flame shockwave combined with the greasy technique instantly blocked the dead creatures rushing from the passage behind, and the zodiac did even more absolutely. After repeated gestures, spells, and spells, he pressed his hands heavily on the ground and pulled them up with claws. A terrifying rock wall was instantly pulled up with his hands, and with the terrifying sound of rock combinations, a rock wall more than thirty centimeters thick appeared in the narrow sewer, blocking the impact of those dead creatures behind.

"Good zodiac, come on, come on one side, and block the other side for Lao Tzu," Chen Kai is now half-kneeling on the ground to watch the play, because his height is so prominent, that even if he is half-kneeling and raising his hand, he can still reach the top of the sewer. So the only thing he could do was unleash his magic to attack the target, but in this environment, his magic had already been killed by those Templars before he could complete the target, so he ended up being a spectator.

"Boss, are you talking about cool things? I'm already exhausted on one wall, and isn't it trying to drain my magic on both sides? Huang Dao took a few breaths before calming his breath, this rock wall was not as simple as it seemed, just the thickness of the wall was the maximum he could achieve with the fifth-order stone wall technique. With such a spell, his more than 3,000 points of magic power on his whole body were instantly cleaned, and he paid an additional nearly half of his body to completely complete the spell.

"Then you hurry up and meditate, forget it, it's better to save it, it is estimated that the battle will end soon, and this butcher will be killed too quickly" Chen Kai waved his hand and sighed, compared to the player's situation of being cautious in fighting the fifth-order monster head-on, these big knights killing fifth-order skeleton soldiers are not much different from slaughtering sheep. The only difference is that the skeletons have no blood after they are killed, and some are just white bone slag. Before the rushing dead creature could get into a frenzy, it heard a few crunching bones, and by the time the sound had passed, it had completely turned into dry bones on the ground. In less than three minutes, another entrance to the sewer where Chen Kai and the others were located was covered with the bones of hundreds of skeletons.

If nothing else, these Templars would be able to clean up the skeletal creatures that rushed over in a short period of time, after all, the narrow environment of the sewers was not only facing Chen Kai and them, but also for the huge number of dead creatures. The narrow entrance to the sewers meant that most of the high-level ghouls couldn't climb in directly, and those who chose to enter through the eastern sewer entrance couldn't get in after an earth-shattering roar.

It's just that when Chen Kai lamented that the Templar Knight's speed of killing monsters was too fast and didn't leave him some experience to earn, in another place more than a hundred meters away from his location, Andre frowned and looked at the guy in black armor in front of him. Obviously, the person in front of him was obviously not a low-level miscellaneous fish, and he was still a high-level thug under the dark mage, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the other party was a little familiar. Especially the long sword held in the other party's hand, he looked at it even more familiar.

"Damn, isn't this the Madison Family Sword of Sighs? Could it be that the guy who exudes the smell of death is the bloodthirsty Baron Ahmadi? Andre glanced at the sword carefully, and the horn skull ornament on the blade reminded him of the origin of the sword, and at the same time, he also judged the identity of the guy in knight's armor in front of him.

"Dead intruder" When Andre opened his mouth to ask the identity of the other party, a sentence full of cold killing intent was transmitted from under the pitch-black helmet mask, and at the same time, there was a terrifying dark blue frost energy. At that moment, Andre knew that something was going wrong, because he felt the terrifying power contained in his opponent's body, which was a terrifying power close to that of a lord-level monster.

"What kind of monsters have these plagued dark mages created!" Andrei's current mood definitely can't be described in good words, because he knows very well what kind of strength the former bloodthirsty baron Ahmadi is, that is, at most, the strength of the eighth-order great knight that he hasn't even touched the edge of the holy realm. But in just a few months, or just two days, it was transformed into a monster with lord-level strength, and in his heart, Andre had already equated the methods of the dark mage with terror.

Although Andre had cursed the dark mage at least a hundred times in his heart, the action of his body was to instantly pull out his weapon and block it, because the black knight in the distance had already brandished the sword of sigh in his hand and rushed in front of him. The long sword glowing with the faint blue frost elemental light slashed down and slammed into the long sword in Andre's hand, a terrifying metal crash and a shockwave from the collision of power instantly spread through the narrow sewer. Even Chen Kai, who was more than a hundred meters away, heard the piercing sound that spread through the air, and his two ears instantly shook and made a roaring sound.

It's just that this piercing voice didn't stop after it sounded, but sounded one after another, forcing Chen Kai to cover his ears. Even those high-ranking Templars couldn't stop hearing their ears, let alone players like Chen Kai.

"Great Dwarven King, is this two prehistoric behemoths fighting?" Cui Dink covered his ears, although his strength was higher than Chen Kai and them, it was not much higher. However, he was accustomed to hearing the sound of striking iron in the blacksmith shop, and he knew very well what the sound came from, it was the sound of two weapons hitting hard, and the strength of both sides of the collision was extremely terrifying. In Tridink's eyes, such a terrifying impact sound, even the hardest iron material was about to turn into powder, but the impact sound still kept ringing, it could only be that both sides of the battle were protecting their weapons with strength, or the weapons they held were extremely high-grade magic products.

As the sheriff of the City of Dawn and the head of the Knights of the Temple of Dawn in the City of Dawn, Andre is definitely not bad at using weapons. Although he was not truly given a holy weapon that belonged to him, the longsword he held was also a high-level item among the sacred weapons collected by the temple. It wasn't a replica of an ancient artifact, but a specially modified weapon based on his hand. Acala's Radiant Sword is the name of the sword that Andre wields, and was once the sword of the previous generation of Demon Gate Temple Legion Commander Akara, and when he was killed in battle, this weapon was given to Andre. It's just that now this long sword, which is close to the real holy weapon, is at a disadvantage in the fight, and the worst thing is the quality of the weapon.

"Damn it, is this sword really the Sword of Sigh?" Andre looked at the gaps that appeared on the blade of the sword, his eyes stared at each other, he didn't dare to relax at all, because once he relaxed, the next moment the long sword slashed not the weapon in his hand, but his body.

"Dead invader" When Andre blocked the opponent's sword again, a terrifying frost power shot out from the weapon and flew towards his head in an instant. If Andre is directly hit this time, no matter how tightly he protects his whole body, no matter how strong the Douqi protective body is, it may be finished, because it is a frost touch that can completely turn a high-level dark mage into a popsicle.

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